Attitudes Stories

Rachel Halstead, the younger sister of Will and Jay Halstead, is a rebellious 14 year old, care-free girl. She lived her life liberally with her father Pat, until he became brain dead. What happens when her older brothers, Will and Jay, become her legal guardians? Will she let them in after their distant relationship? Will they become the inseparable siblings they once were years ago? I do NOT own any of the characters or pictures, except Rachel Halstead and a few other characters I may make up. WARNING: This story contain non-sexual spankings. DON'T LIKE DON'T READ. Thank you!

𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 (𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅), 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒛𝒊𝒅𝒅 (𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔) - 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒐𝒐𝒏 (𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔). 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲, 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 - 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐨𝐫, steps into the glamorous yet cruel world of 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐬𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝, ruthless business tycoon known for his arrogance and control. She believes in love, faith, and emotions - while he believes only in logic, deals, and power. Their worlds collide in the most unexpected way - her innocence challenges his authority, her laughter disturbs his peace, and her tears begin to haunt his heart. He wants to hate her, but she becomes his weakness. She wants to stay away, but destiny pulls her closer. From arguments to accidental touches, from anger to an undeniable pull - their relationship becomes a battle of hearts. In his silence, she finds emotions. In her chaos, he finds calm. Because sometimes, the most impossible love stories are the ones written by fate itself. [𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖_𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙯]

The contract wife who believes in God & second chances, A criminal lawyer who hates God & trusts no one........... How they meet, what happened between them?

She was silence. He was chaos. Together-they became something neither understood. She avoided chaos. He became it in her life. She stayed quiet. He made her feel. . . . When Silence Met Chaos Trishika believes in control, distance, and understanding everyone around her. Arjun believes in living freely, without overthinking anything. They were never meant to get along. But somewhere between silence and chaos, something begins to change. And not everything is easy to walk away from

লেখিকা জীবনে কখনো নিজে প্রেম করেননি, কিন্তু এক মায়াবী রাতে দেখা এক অদ্ভুত স্বপ্ন তাঁকে ভালোবাসার সেই গভীর অনুভূতিটি প্রথমবার উপলব্ধি করায়। অবচেতন মনের সেই অনন্য স্বপ্নের ওপর ভিত্তি করেই রচিত হয়েছে এই উপন্যাস। ​গোধূলির আলো-ছায়ার মতো এই গল্পে ফারুক আর লায়লির হাত ধরে ফুটে উঠেছে কিছু না বলা কথা আর তীব্র এক ব্যাকুলতা। স্বপ্নের সেই অব্যক্ত সুর কি তাদের জীবনে পূর্ণতা পাবে, নাকি আলো ফুরিয়ে রাত নামার মতোই মিলিয়ে যাবে? ​স্বপ্নের সীমানা পেরিয়ে আসা এক বাস্তব না-পাওয়ার মাঝেও ভালোবাসার অনন্য এক গল্প-"গোধূলির অব্যক্ত সুর"। ​- লেখিকা নাবিলা

"Ma'am, you look like an old vamp." "ALEX!! NOW YOU WILL SMELL MAX'S SOCKS!!" As Max obediently takes off his both socks and hand over that to Alex, he sniffs that and clenched his chest to pretend to be faint. "Ma'am!!! I think he is having a seizure attack!!" A great woman, Nova panicked (unnecessarily) and shouts Socks Are apparently incomplete without shoes as she quickly takes off her sneakers and stomps over his nose. Poor Alex coughed violently. But, then Emily with her faster than light speed tossed her pencil heel (which inappropriately stucked at Alex's nostrils.) ****** Professor was seeking for the late comers at the entrance as four figures emerged from nowhere and ran in hurry as they are prime minister's children. Nova with her Chapri arrogance and unwanted chewing gum walk with full attitude, her puff was enough to introduce herself. Then Emily, entered with embarrassment because she was late, it happens very rarely as she was the daughter of the incharge professor, as the professor gave her a very disappointed look. Max, already awkward because of his height and stood uncomfortably, eyes fixed at the ground, suddenly another professor dragged Alex by his ear and made him stand properly. The reason behind it is he was picking cherries from college property. As four of them stood wordlessly, unaware about each other's identity, but then the professor glanced at his watch, two minutes were left to start the lecture and with the hurry gesture he allowed them to enter, as they ran towards the classroom without even looking, they grabbed each other's palm and squarely landed at classroom, at professor Amelia's feet, and that's how they meet. But none of them knew that a game of humour plus destinies is just going to began. And the name of this game is......**Secret Hove

" Not in my case I can love or care for someone just because she is my wife or partner. Having the crucial phase of life is to get married but I will never give my heart to anyone not even her " " This decision is not bad but somewhere I'm feeling like less important. I have everything what a girl want but still there is nothing which can erase my emptiness and it's frustrating. Feels like love and peace is not in my story. Hope this will over soon just a hope " ....................... A story of two souls bounded by fate. Virat Chavan and Sai Joshi, main characters of the story. A arrange marriage love, so let's deep in to the story to see their hurdles and phases of love, care, passion and all.

She was never meant to cross his path. He was never meant to notice her. But one reckless moment... and everything changed. Ishita Sharma-simple, strong, and quietly carrying a past she doesn't talk about. Veer Bedi-powerful, controlled, and used to getting everything he wants. When their worlds collide, it doesn't start with love. It starts with defiance. With every encounter, the tension between them grows unspoken, undeniable, dangerous. Because some connections aren't built on chance... they're buried in something far deeper. Something neither of them remembers. Something that should have stayed hidden. But the truth has a way of finding its way back. And when it does... It won't just change their lives. It will destroy everything they thought they knew. || 18+ CONTENT AHEAD ||

Everyone in Class 12-C knows Elena Reyes. Or at least they think they do. Blamed for an incident that happened three years ago, Elena has spent years carrying a reputation she can never seem to escape. Then Noah Hayes transfers into 12-C. Unlike everyone else, Noah isn't interested in rumors. But the more he learns about Elena, the more he begins to question the story everyone believes. As old secrets slowly resurface and hidden tensions begin to grow, Noah and Elena find themselves searching for answers that some people would rather keep buried. Because sometimes the truth is far more complicated than the story people choose to tell.

The groom ran. The bride stayed. Now they're stuck in a shaadi no one saw coming. 𝐅α𝗄𝖾 ꭑα𝗋𝗋𝗂α𝗀𝖾. 𝐑𝖾αᥣ ᑯ𝗋αꭑα. Mr. & Mrs. Birla are back... but only on paper. "𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝," he says, gritting his teeth. "𝐓𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐠𝐨," she replies. This shaadi was never about love - it was about damage control. But hearts weren't supposed to be involved. Tashan-e-Shaadi is a rollercoaster of tashan, trauma, and tension, where an Ice Queen meets an Angry King, and pretending not to care becomes the hardest act of all. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮.

He didn't want a wife, but he won't tolerate a rebel. She was a runaway bride; now, she's a captive queen. Haider Malik doesn't rescue people, he owns the whole damn scene. Cold. Sharp. Untouchable. And then Tuba crashes into his world, stubborn, sunshine and his headache. Tuba's spirit is too free for any cage. Haider dismissed her as a "Wildcat." Tuba declared him "The Jerk." They vowed never to cross paths again. Then the papers were signed. Tuba, a furious runaway bride, is dragged back and forced into an inescapable marriage with her worst enemy: Haider Malik. Now, the "Wildcat" is trapped with "The Jerk." They hate each other. They need each other. He wants control. She wants freedom. Destiny said: "Let's make it messy." When a forced marriage ties them together, Fire meets gasoline.... And neither of them is ready for the explosion. Love? Please. They'd rather kill each other first.

Han Nicoló Half Korean, half Italian. His father was Korean, and his mother was Italian - a union that blended two cultures into one lineage. Her mother was bought by some at the of 29 by some trader during,1946-1965: Post-war unemployment, reconstruction, eventually marrying a korean diplomat. Kim Tae - the only son of the Korean chaebol, Kim Cheon. At the time of his birth, Kim Cheon was overwhelmed with joy - truly on cloud nine. Tae was beautiful, fair-skinned, with eyes that drew people in and a smile that shone as brightly as diamonds in the sky. However, everything began to change the day his secondary gender test results were announced.

siya was a hardworking girl who didn't believe in love or trust. When a mysterious assistant entered her life, everything slowly started to change.what would happen when she discovered that assistant was actually a CEO. and when hurt trust was broken.... Could a second love heal har har once again?

𝐇𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐡. 𝐇𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐨 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐀𝐧 29 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐂𝐏 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤-𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐃𝐮𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐉𝐨𝐛. 𝐇𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐀 22 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭, 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞.𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐨 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐀

She plans everything. From her neatly organized notes to every hour of her day, Ananya Sharma believes life works best when it's structured, predictable... controlled. Reyansh Malhotra is the exact opposite. He skips classes, breaks rules, and lives like consequences are optional. Responsibility? Not his problem. Schedules? Definitely not his thing. So when a professor forces Ananya to tutor Reyansh, it should've been simple-just another task to check off her list. Except... Reyansh isn't someone who follows plans. And Ananya isn't someone who gives up on them. What starts as a forced arrangement quickly turns into a battle of patience, pride, and personalities-where every session feels more like a challenge than a solution. Because he agreed too easily. And she trusted that agreement a little too much. Now the question isn't whether she can teach him. It's whether he'll even show up #3 meanttobe

A Collection Of The Most Simple Kind...

"He's kinda annoying now" "Too fucking clingy if you ask me" "Told y'all so, the nerd is a good for nothing sack of horse shit" Izuku didn't return to class that day, nor any other day. The feeling of pain, sadness lingered in his heart and decided that he needed time away from everyone in UA. So he moved in with his father in LA . As time went on izuku has had a few..attitude adjustments and a few new friends with that ******* This is a kirideku ship but they don't get together since I just want it to be a story filled with drama and laughs with some good ole fighting scenes. (Maybe first time actually doing a story with fight scenes)

My story of living with polio and the people that influenced my life. Growing up in the fifties and sixties with a disability and trying to fit into a world designed for those without limitations and overcoming the many challenges that come with that.

She opened the door expecting Yusra but instead Hussein stood there in nothing but jeans that hung lowly on his hips. "Move! He brushed passed her letting himself inside the room walking towards the bed. Still standing by the door stunned by his actions, Redhwan closed the door and walked towards him ignoring how his flexing muscles effected her in ways she couldn't understand. "Do you need something?is Yusra oke.. "Am sleeping here tonight" he cut her off sharply. "What!no why would you do that!"he cocked his eye brows at her. "No? What do you mean no" the man's laugh big, and thunderous made her feel silly.Why was he laughing. He sat on the bed leisurely,his eyes now roaming her body. She cursed remembering that she had forgotten to put on a robe ontop of her short night gown. It was clear she wasn't expecting any guests. "Come here"he gestured with his arms for her. Was he mad,what had gotten into him,did he think that she would just go and sit on his lap. "Come here this instant!,or by Allah I Dont know what I will do to you"he greeted out ,his eyes suddenly filled with rage. His jaws rigid and his nostrils flared. Ya Rabb what had she gotten her self into.

Spanking involved summery inside